Uh uh uh uh ha Citizen SmifnOkay revolutionnSmash your remote controlnPut your fist in the airnPut your kick through the fucking screen of your TVnYo’ check it y’allnnDon’t ever hand me a dead micnHand me a light and a Red StripenBefore you end up Columbian neck tiednRun from your death get caught in the next lifenHit with a very heavy lead pipenLets fightnLike low lives on a liquor bingenThrowing broken bottles and litterbinsnSpitting in Tony Blair’s facen‘Cause I’m sick of himnI apply strict disciplinenCitizen Smif’s scribblingnLiberation, provocationnStart revolutionnSelling eights to an eighth of the populationnGiving them a proper educationnAnd lot of fakes hate wait stop concentrate on the reverberationnWords with the bass binnPlace Bin LadennWith his face in the basin shavingnThat’s when you see me behavingnYou were raving now you’re getting scraped off the pavementnnWarnDopenProstitutionnBirth controlnWarnDopenProstitutionnBirth controlnnYo’ yo’nGive me your heart and I’ll rip it in halfnTwisting grass ‘til each eyes like a miniature MarsnStart shit and I’ll finish it fastnYou’re a little fish swimming with sharksnOld man you can’t live in the pastnI spit a billion brilliant barsnAnd leave your head spinning with a vision of starsnAnd then fling a million dartsnSo militant I even leave innocent civilians scarrednI’m carnivorous, char grill idiotsnLaugh last and laugh the loudestnDark as the darkest cloud isnLooming over haunted housesnYou would’ve never stepped out if you’d thought about itnNo doubt your outlook’s bleak as the weather forecastnWhen the storm starts I’m on a warpathnTeeth chatter when I walk past hearts of glass shatternI shape planets out of dark matternThe masked mannI manoeuvre through Martian marshlandnMarking my turf with a can of Car plannMagnificent shitnOn the mic way larger than lifenLike silicone titsnIt’s the sick city script spitting Citizen SmifnBuilin' a spliffnTanked up Billy the fish like!nnWarnDopenProstitutionnBirth controlnWarnDopenProstitutionnBirth control